Through the Community

Out in the village, the dirt roads mingle with the dust, covered huts.   The orange, clay bricks and brown thatched roofs, harden in the sultry sun.   Scattered mano trees stand out from tall, wavy grass.   The goat poop and kwanga overwhelms the tangy, smell of the pineapples on small bamboo tables outside under the spreading flaboyont trees.   Clucking chickens and laughing children swarm though the community of Kundulungu.